Due Time

Lyrics: Jack Tamati Kahui Le Cossec Music: Jack Kahui [Intro] Isn't it lovely all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone Tear me to pieces, skin to bone (Forever Goat Studios) Hello, welcome home (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 1] They ask me like what's my type Swae Lee, no, I ain't got no type I just want money, women on sight Show love, get love and make it all night Few years I hope to take flight Wanna book my mum that plane to Dubai And tell her the stress can be at a less In the meantimе, love you, bye See thesе girls blowing up my iPhone Weren't really there when I needed the right one Two-sided every time we're fighting I hear your side, so allow me mine Can't just slap on a movie, chill No time, need money and bills Only time that I'll get to chill Is when my money coming in them mills And, no, this ain't Jack and Jill Might back that steel, make your trap go nil This is for the thrill, need Dr. Phil When we out and about don't call me still Still got love, tryna play my cards right Want diamonds to shine in my name Still got heart, but a boy ain't soft They know I'm down to club them with spades

[Interlude] Doin' my brothers Ayy, it's about time we got this rap thing on the road you know? You know the go, chin up, chest out, stick staunch always Free the brothers, free me, free Kenan (Yeah, yeah, ayy)

[Verse 2] They say that we lost the plot Well, maybe 'cause we been through a lot I take my time though when she make that squat Can call me SL, I won't lose my crop Might act like a gentleman But they know we ain't gentle men I'm finna find out how they making bread I'm finna find out if she give good— They make no money, but making friends Think shit, wouldn't wanna be them I seen how people wanna act like friends And then they switch up when that shit gets tense On my own 'cause I know I put work in No time for a girl that's flirting Bad B wan' hit up my line No wine and dine, bando, I'll slide in for certain No sermon Due time, I'll shine, I'm worth it Never took an L, my bra', I'm still learnin' Money makes men, so girls, I still curve 'em Said she was hurting But you hurt me first, the tables have turned You live and you learn You hurt me first, the tables have turned You live and you— I hope the love, that the love both ways For all of mines, I'll lay yours all day Still yelling out, "Free T", "Free Hayds" Soon out of the cage, back on the estate Done texting these girls that's certain Tell her come link, look better in person Done texting these girls that's certain Tell her come link, look better in— (Uh, uh, uh)

[Interlude] Is— Is— Isn't it lovely— Heart— Heart— Heart made of— mind of stone Is— Is— Isn't it lovely— Heart— Heart— Heart made of— mind of stone (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 3] Love Haitians, Asians All in my face and might switch it up with Blasian Same time, might do a Caucasian On occasion, no strings, no dating Cah I'm anti-love, but not anti-**** She said, "Baby, come **** me then" I swear I been wasting time, I don't want no wife I wan' love you now, not then I hear these things inside of my head Mary, she put that to rest Think it's to do with Molly or Charlie Risk so high I'm fiddling again Paranoid, but I still stay humble Royal rumble in the city of sin I'ma go all out for my next of kin She been calling me dad, but she ain't my kid (Baow, haha)

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